Grapevines

1000 posts. A milestone of a kind, to say the least. And so, a quote. A quote, to humbly exhort you to applaud this 1000-post feat. Wine wine Why the goose drank wine And the monkey chewed tobacco on a… Read More ›

High atop the ridge, near the very peak of the mountain, lies a patch of land that has lain fallow lo these past seven years, kept company only by a lone tree on hill. Patient, serene, in solitude; the land… Read More ›